Wednesday, May 4, 2011

What it is: Sleep...then music.

So, funny conversation at a lunch table today.  My friend Jeff took a poll at the table asking who liked sleep, everyone raised their hand.  Then he says "If being in a relationship prevents sleep then why do people have them."  Me, being the smart ass, I respond with "Because what you're doing when you aren't sleeping is so much more fun."  I just stood up and walked away grinning as everyone was laughing.  Including my ex and his new girlfriend.  Today was a good day, I guess.  Alas now sleep escapes me.  I'm pretty sure I have insomnia because it is a rare occasion when I get more than six hours of sleep a night, and I can't fall asleep usually... like right now.  My mind just races and keeps going for hours on end, thus no sleep for Nora.  It's makes me pretty efficiant though, I can read, write, practice, think (which usually isn't a great thing).  I'm sorta thinking I'm going insane.  My filter from brain to mind is pretty much disappearing.  This probably explains the comment from one of my friends in band today.  "It says I have to play it raunchy"  Saxophone player says.  Comment from the low brass?  "Just try to think like Nora"  Laughs all around and I wasn't really paying attention but they repeated it for me and I laughed and agreed.  Saxophone player said it worked.  AHHH  I'm so excited for Fine Arts Night.  I heard two of the saxophones playing the Glee version of "Don't Stop Believing"  By Journey.  I didn't want to catch my bus because it sounded amazing.  I'm sad though because this is my last year there.  In other band news.  The band and choir are having a sing off of the song "I Can do better"  You know: Anything you can do I can do better.  And I'm so proud of them cuz we are totally gonna whip the choir's asses because we actually know how to read music *GASP* What a concept eh?  I stood next to the guys I'm friends with when we sang it today and we actually have a bass part because there are actually guys in band and we get really competitive with the choir people...  Is this what people mean when they say I'm distractable...  I was talking about sleep... now I'm talking about band...  ha whatever.  I don't even think anyone reads this anymore the people who used to are either not as good of friends with me or have disappeared...  MAT!!  Hehe I'm nervous for next year.  I'm going to this art school in a town like six hours away.  I'm leaving all of my friends and pursuing my career.  This is probably referred to as growing up.  Who knew it would be so hard?

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